Shen Xingwen's autopsy results can be described as amazing, and the spearhead is directly aimed at the military department, which naturally points to the hot first-class powerful minister Zong Chuke.

If there was no substantive evidence before, then now that Shen Xingwen said it, the natural weight would be very different.

However, Pei Tan looked at Shen Xingwen, but did not say anything on the spot for a while, but left the lobby.

"Your Excellency." Jing Wan'er suddenly followed silently from behind, and stopped Pei Tan halfway.

Pei Tan looked at her: "What do you want to say?" ”

Jing Wan'er showed such a look for the first time, her eyes were scorching, and even if there were only two people around, she slowly walked towards Pei Tan, and her voice was as soft as a murmur: "This Shen Xingwen can identify a person's body from his hair, if he was really instructed by someone else to come to Dali Temple, then if he saw the current corpse in the autopsy..."

Needless to say, the sudden appearance of a young man could well become a variable in their strategy. And this sham looks so suspicious.

Pei Tan's eyes were gloomy, and he looked into the distance and did not speak.

——

The leader crept into the inner courtyard silently, keeping his head down and not making a sound, as if he were just a shadow under a man.

"The man we sent was found dead of poison." The leader of the dead bowed his head and knelt on the ground. If the mission fails, the dead man will die by himself, and this is the only end.

Zong Chuke looked at them: "Wei Xiang sent you to me, saying that you are hidden and can do anything. ”

But after taking two missions, they failed one after another, and a dead soldier who swallowed poison and died, his life was not so valuable.

The leader of the dead man hung his head: "Pei Xian is the top master of the Pei family, he guards the autopsy room, we have found all opportunities, but we can't touch the corpse." ”

A trace of impatience appeared on Zong Chuke's face, if it was his subordinate, he would have ordered him to be executed.

has repeatedly ruined his big things, and now he has sent a big handle to pei tan, if pei tan uses this to deal with him, will he want to do it again

times to give in to this shaft.

"If you can't get in, just do it outside." Zong Chuke looked at the people on the ground coldly, "Burn the autopsy room directly with fire, don't leave a trace." ”

Originally, I didn't want to do such a desperate thing, lest Wei Xiang think that he was not doing a good job, but what he couldn't do now was the dead soldier sent by Wei Xiang.

The gaze of the leader of the dead soldiers was like a dark shadow: "Lord Shangshu, originally his subordinates should not have done it by Lord Beak, but the Lord first sent us to hunt down a fireworks woman, and now he wants to destroy that corpse no matter what." What is the connection between the two? ”

Wei Xuanzhen instructed Zong Chuke to find an unidentified abandoned corpse and disguise it as the Jing family who had been exiled and recovered. Since it is an abandoned corpse with no name and no identity, even if it stays in Dali Temple, it will not be found out. But Zong Chuke sent them to destroy the corpse.

Knowing that the destroyed corpse might not be real, his expression became so terrifying again.

At this time, the leader of the dead slowly raised his head, which had been hanging down, and on the right side of his face, there was a deep scar that could be seen to the bone.

Zong Chuke held the armrest of the chair and clenched his palms: "Ben Shangshu's decision, when will it be your turn to ask a dog?" ”

Since Zong Huo's death, Zong Chuke's temper has become more and more violent and gloomy.

The leader of the dead stared at him coldly, "... Even if Lord Shangshu wants to leave no grass, destroying the body is worried that Dali Temple will see it, and killing him can also be explained. But... What is the identity of the woman who must be hunted down by us? ”

Zong Chuke's face sank, and he stared at the leader of the dead for a long time without making a sound.

Kill Lin Jingjing.

The leader of the dead said gloomily: "My subordinates learned that the woman had gone to Dali Temple to beat the drum and voice her grievances before, and this monk Shangshu ordered us to kill her the next day, it must be related, right?" ”

Zong Chuke spit out word by word: "Get out of here for Ben Shangshu." ”

The scar on the face of the leader of the dead looked even more terrifying: "Lord Shangshu has not let us tell Xiangye about this, is there already a plan in my heart?" ”

Zong Chuke raised a teacup in his hand and threw it out.

This time, the head of the leader of the dead was slightly tilted, and the teacup flew past his ears.

Zong Chuke was furious.

The leader of the dead raised his indifferent eyes faintly: "The subordinates have informed Xiangye of Lord Shangshu's recent behavior, and I think Xiangye will definitely understand your intentions." ”

Zong Chuke stood up from the chair: "You are a dog, but you have the ability to bark at the master, originally for the sake of Wei Xiang's face, you will be spared a dog's life, since this is the case, this official will send you to see the king of Hades now." ”

"Someone!" Zong Chuke suddenly raised his voice and rushed out of the door.

It was as if the people outside were dead, and no one came in.

"My lord," the leader Yin Yin's words sounded in the hall, "since your subordinate is a dog, you still don't waste time expelling, if your subordinates resist, you, the entire Shangshu Mansion combined, are not the opponent of your subordinates." ”

The meaning of the dead soldier is not to hold his life in his own hands, and he can die at any time for the sake of the mission.

However, no one said that the dead could die casually.

Especially like Zong Chuke, who wants to treat the dead as his own house slave, and executes him if he wants to, how is it possible.

The leader of the dead looked at Zong Chuke coldly, kept bowing his movements, and withdrew from the hall step by step.

——

That Shen Xingwen walked around in Dali Temple, and he had to go around the corner and take a look. The name is familiar with the environment of Dali Temple.

He doesn't seem to shy away from his identity, even when asked, he is calm.

If this person was sent by Zong Chuke or someone on the other side, he would inevitably be too calm.

Jing Wan'er stood under the corridor and looked at him, Shen Xingwen noticed Jing Wan'er's identity at the beginning, there would be no women in Dali Temple, but when he conducted an autopsy in the hall, this girl was standing beside Pei Tan.

Moreover, on her body, Shen Xingwen felt a taste of the same kind.

He's a man, and he's the same kind as him, and that's something like dealing with the dead. But how could such a delicate young girl be associated with a dead corpse.

There was a hint of darkness in the depths of Shen Xingwen's eyes.

Jing Wan'er turned around and walked in the direction of the study.

Pei Tan looked at her, and Jing Wan'er was outside looking at Shen Xingwen for the first half of the day, which was completely different from what she had been keeping a low profile in the house before.

Maybe it was Shen Xingwen's complete undisguised behavior, which also affected Jing Wan'er.

"This person is either really smart and knows how to disguise his purpose with calmness." Jing Wan'er looked at Pei Tan leisurely and said, "Either he is really just a position randomly assigned by the Criminal Department to temporarily replace him." ”

Pei Tan looked at her; "Our suspicion of him has distracted us."

Suspicion, as long as it exists, is a shackle that binds. Even if it was found that Shen Xingwen had no problem in the end, this process had already consumed most of their energy. even forcibly dispersed the energy that should have been placed on Lin Jingjing and Fan Wenjun on Shen Xingwen.

Jing Wan'er was stunned for a moment, and then it was as if she had been overpowered.

The so-called praying mantis catches cicadas, and the yellow finch is behind, and it is meaningless for her to stare at Shen Xingwen like this.

I couldn't help but laugh at myself.

No wonder Pei Tan has been staying in the study, and his attitude is no different from usual. Even if he really doubts Shen Xingwen's identity, it is useless to show it.

"Your Excellency." Jing Wan'er returned to the previous leisure, "I don't know what your plans are?" ”

Pei Tan looked at her slowly: "Find a way to take Lin Jingjing to the autopsy." ”

Jing Wan'er's eyes moved, although there was such a day sooner or later, Lin Jingjing's condition was still worrying.

Pei Tan chose this time to let Lin Jingjing identify the corpse, presumably he had already considered it.

But after saying this, Pei Tan lost his pen, and he seemed to be groaning.

She understands very well that for a Dali Temple that pursues and convicts a murder case, only the iron-clad facts can convince people. Pei Tan, as the secretary of Dali Temple, must lead by example. In fact, being able to tolerate Lin Jingjing until now is already Pei Tan lenient.

Jing Wan'er said: "Are you worried that as soon as Lin Jingjing goes out, she will inevitably be discovered by the people of Dali Temple." ”

The secret passage only connected the bedroom and the study, but it was impossible for Lin Jingjing to go to the autopsy room without being discovered.

Seeing Pei Tan's eyes move slightly, Jing Wan'er couldn't help but smile faintly.

"Slaves have a way."

…

Half an hour later, Pei Tan looked at the two women standing in front of him, Lin Jingjing was wearing Jing Wan'er's dress, she was already thin, and with the torture during this time, she had already lost her shape. and Jing Wan'er's strange thin body is completely comparable.

Just as Lin Jingjing was nervously wiping the clothes on her body with her hands, Jing Wan'er slowly supported her and took two steps gently.

Jing Wan'er turned around with a faint look at this time, with a smile on the corner of her lips: "What do you think, adult?" ”

Pei Tan's eyes gradually darkened. If the two of them don't look at their faces, but only look at their backs, they look like gods.

This should not be a coincidence.

Jing Wan'er smiled lightly and said to Pei Tan: "Before the slave maid, I taught her the shape and pace of walking, and when the slave maid combed her in the same bun as the slave maid, she could go out with the adult." ”

Pei Tan looked at her before saying, "You have been walking around in Dali Temple for the past two days, not just to spy on Shen Xingwen. It should be said that it has nothing to do with Shen Xingwen at all, Jing Wan'er just used this excuse to show up in Dali Temple.

Jing Wan'er smiled and bowed her head, but she didn't say anything.

It turned out that everything was already in response to today's considerations, Pei Tan couldn't help but stare at Jing Wan'er's clear and flawless eyes, just when she was taking care of her, she had already thought of such a long-term thing, and every time this girl showed her meticulous thoughts, it was so amazing.

After a while, Jing Wan'er combed her hair bun, turned Lin Jingjing around, and said to Pei Tan: "Take a look, adult." ”

Pei Tan looked at Lin Jingjing, and Lin Jingjing lowered her head a little nervously: "Miss Wan'er, is this really okay?" ”

Jing Wan'er looked at her: "Okay." ”

No one will pay attention to the face of a slave, and everyone will only take Lin Jingjing as Jing Wan'er as a matter of course.

Lin Jingjing lowered her head and bit her lip, her pale face revealing her inner emotions.

Pei Tanliang looked at Lin Jingjing for a long time and said, "You follow behind me, try not to make a sound." ”

Jing Wan'er held Lin Jingjing's hand: "Don't be afraid, you have to remember what I told you before." ”

Lin Jingjing seemed to be grasping the straw in drowning, and nodded with a pale face.

Pei Tan took Lin Jingjing back to the study, and the moment she opened the door of the study and saw the sun, Lin Jingjing was like a ghost who had returned to the world.

She said, "Miss Wan'er said that adults will take me to see Fan Lang, is it true?" ”

Pei Tan stood in front of him in plain clothes, "It's true." ”

Lin Jingjing's face flushed with a sickly flush, she looked up at the sun, if all this was different from what she thought, "Then the adult can tell the people's daughter, Fan Lang... Is he alive? ”